HP Hermione's Phoenix

In the last few days before Halloween, Hermione has been busy maintaining the school intranet.It is necessary to control the atmosphere of expressing one's opinions in the discussion area, and guide it to be reasonable and well-founded, and not delete too many posts to make people feel disgusted... She is completely too busy to delete posts by herself.

But if all the prefects were rudely set as administrators, a serious and rigid person like Percy would definitely make the discussion forum dead.

It was a difficult business, but Hogwarts Castle had been doing everything in its power to help her.

Hermione vaguely felt that the spiritual power of the castle had become more different than before, a qualitative change seemed to be right in front of her eyes...

Until the night of Halloween, Hermione set [# Almost Headless Mr. Nick Death Anniversary [-]th Anniversary Party#] as a hot topic.The students were very interested in this, and many of them decided to form a group to participate.

But Hermione didn't go herself.She looked at the young photographer Colin who was running around with great interest, and an idea came to her mind:

——What if the forum can publish pictures and videos?It can even broadcast live, like Muggle TV phones...

——There is no such thing in the wizarding world now, if it can be developed, it must be a very meaningful alchemy product...

So, when she started working at Snape's lab bench, she suspended the small crystal plate in front of her face.The screen automatically kept popping up the latest discussion results of the two hot topics of #圣圣节餐吃# and #左右不头的先生尼克念周四千年会#, and she raised her head to glance at it from time to time.

Most people are at the banquet live text live, such as:

【Wow, Dumbledore is playing the Horned Snork this year! 】

【Appeared!Headless Horsemen!Poor Nick seems to be being bullied...]

[Myrtle is really crying all the time, I'm going!Isn't this a banquet?Peeves, please don't mess with her! 】

【Even if Cedric is dressed as a vampire——Lockhart's ex-husband? !Still the prince of Hufflepuff! ! 】

【The cake at the death party is stinky... I'd better leave early...】

Even the latest TV news will not be so first-time.

Snape looked at her sarcastically from the side: "Since our omnipotent Miss Granger is better at alchemy and has dinner parties in mind, why bother to occupy her poor potions master's laboratory?"

Without raising her head, Hermione poured a frothy pink liquid into the powder blue liquid: "Switching from time to time between the states of alchemy and alchemy can better expand one's thinking... Besides, making potions is also a way for people to A way to sort out your mood."

She looked up at Snape, who was about to continue his sarcasm: "I believe this professor also understands something."

After hearing this, Snape couldn't help being dumbfounded just as he was about to continue spraying.

"I'm not worried about the dinner, but this way, this media, the changes it has brought to the wizarding world, it has actually brought changes to the Muggle world..." She lowered her head and closed the lid of the medicine, He shook violently: "I don't think you understand now...Even Lucius doesn't understand..."

She jerked the lid off.A fresh and strong but inexplicable smell came out.

Snape frowned suddenly, looking at her material just now: "What did you do?"

But Hermione suddenly opened her eyes in disbelief: "It's done... This thing is actually made..."

"What the hell is this?" Snape reached out the test tube and took a bit of the potion, shaking it suspiciously in front of his face. "I don't think it seems to work—"

"No," said Hermione decisively, "it's done. The first step to a permanent Polyjuice Potion."

She suddenly raised the test tube, looked at the fresh and strong liquid resolutely, and said firmly and vaguely: "The direction we found is correct!"

"Wait!——" Snape was so frightened that the test tube almost fell, but he couldn't stop it, and Hermione swallowed the tube of potion in front of him!

— Swallow it!

Without further ado, Snape began to dig out the universal detoxification bezoar, and at the same time his voice trembled in panic, and he roared sternly, "How could you...Granger! You are so daring! You really think you can control everything In your hand! You... How can you eat something with unknown medicinal properties like this! You——you..."

He couldn't complete a sentence, and pointed at her with his long fingers, almost unable to stand still.

But Hermione didn't waver, she just said calmly, "No. I know the properties of this medicine."

Snape was taken aback, his eyes furrowed deeply——

Hermione took a few steps forward slowly, without turning her head, step by step, she walked to the stone mirror on the cellar wall.

The mirror reflected a face that was still familiar, but strange in some places.Looking at this face, she couldn't help saying:

"Shen Nong tasted all kinds of herbs, ten thousand households rode rockets. The ending is certainly not good, but how can there be no such people in the world? The so-called death in the morning and evening."

"Actually, the professor is right. It's not that I don't know that I'm too presumptuous at times... But this is me, I can't change into someone else. How can I practice Taoism if I don't understand my thoughts?"

"I thought that it is a senseless courage to go against the sky if you don't know the ending, or if you know the ending, you will die... However, the human spirit is against the sky. Whether it is magic, technology, or other things, three thousand The world, the six realms of reincarnation, all the spirits that can support human beings to continue to live are the heart of injustice, the courage against the sky..."

"Fate and fate can be changed by oneself. This is the supreme spirit of human beings...so, this is also a life-changing medicine!"

Snape stared after her.Watching her suddenly reach out and grab her long brown hair, and tie a bun on her forehead in a quick and weird way.

It's done.Hermione smiled as she looked at her own face in the mirror.

She turned her head and bowed to Snape with the hairstyles of her brothers.

Snape looked at her very nervously, his expression full of suspicion: "What effect does this potion have?"

Hermione smiled: "This potion is already a complete product, the professor can try it himself."

Snape's face went completely black - I wouldn't try!

He kept looking at her, looking at that inexplicably changed face, and a serious doubt arose in his heart...

"I don't know if the professor ever felt grievances at a certain moment in his life?" Hermione looked at him leisurely, "Such as grievances about being a man? Have you ever thought that if you were a woman, what would happen in your life?" What kind of change?"

Snape was startled.

Hermione smiled again, turned her head and strode away.

——As a woman?

A trace of ridicule flashed in Snape's heart, and countless thoughts quickly rushed through his heart.If I were a woman, I would definitely not fall in love with Lily, I would never have such feelings, and I would not do it for the sake of Lili's child... I would not become what I am now, with all the predestined relationships.

But if I am a woman, I will definitely have greater despair than myself when I was a child.Growing up in such a hopeless family, the girl will suffer more and her feelings will be more intense; because the mother will also be disappointed in a man like her father, this kind of thinking will deeply affect her Future romance...

He suddenly reached out and covered the Dark Mark on his arm.It has been fading recently, so fast that people think that Voldemort will really fade away.

——But in the era of wanton indulgence of the black devil belief, was it really all because of surrender to that man?

No, it is not.Many people follow Voldemort because of desperation.Despair in love, or despair in life...

He couldn't help thinking of Bella again.That crazy woman from the Black family, their identities are very different, but every time they deliberately did not look into each other's eyes.Because he read the same, unforgettable despair from her eyes, the same kind of despair as his own...

It's hard to understand.But that kind of despair exists.Both Snape and Bella knew.

——If you were a woman, would you become crazy like Bella?That kind of despair bottomed out, so the madness to risk everything...

Hermione walked briskly between the towers, feeling very light-hearted.She only drank a small amount, and it can only be said to be an experience for a while, and the effect of the medicine disappeared after a while; but the feeling of changing her mind in a trance is still very strange.

She felt that she had become like her seniors.In front of the old mountain gate, the sun was rising so high, leaning on the four-winged tiger, lazily holding a grass in its mouth, and teasing the beautiful junior sisters passing by...

——The little junior sister appeared!

With her head down, Ginny came out of a small ladies' room in the corner.Her steps were small, but hasty, and Hermione grabbed her with a jerk—

"What's the matter with Ginny? You're in such a hurry?" Hermione put one hand across her shoulders and leaned against the wall, like that Bad Boy, blocking her way with one hand, smiling wickedly.

Ginny didn't know why she didn't dare to look up at her, her face was blushing.

"What's the matter? Tell me?" Hermione lowered her head and moved closer to her little face...

Then she suddenly saw that Ginny's eyes were red, and she obviously cried.

Hermione froze.

Just like that, Ginny didn't even look at her, she covered her eyes and pushed her away.

Then with a snap, something fell from her gown and into the water stain on the bathroom door—

"Hey, Ginny, wait, your—"

Ginny didn't listen to Hermione at all, and ran away at a faster speed.

Hermione couldn't help shrugging her shoulders, feeling a little sorry for Ginny, thinking that I only took a sip, and this potion only works for a short while, but you didn't even see the super handsome and invincible heroic appearance of my senior sister when I changed my face... …

She picked up the things in the water stains and walked into the bathroom.

In the mirror, she has transformed back.In the mirror, there was still the cunning and intelligent witch Hermione with long eyebrows... She shook her head slightly, and her long brown hair fell down.

Sighing slightly, he looked at the little black book against the light, it was probably class notes or something——

--what? !

Hermione frowned sharply.That little notebook, just now it became clear that the whole book fell into the water, and I picked it up with my hand, and I was planning to cast a drying spell...

But at this moment, it seems to be untouched by the hustle and bustle, but it has not touched a drop of water...

——Wait, this is wrong!

Her spiritual sense suddenly popped out, and she suddenly realized something was wrong—there was actually a weapon spirit in this inconspicuous little book!No, no, this is not a weapon spirit, this is a soul!

And why does this breath of the soul... actually have a sense of familiarity...

——The courage against the sky, the heart of self-defense!

——This is clearly the soul of a monk——

The spiritual consciousness collided with that part of the soul, and in an instant, countless chances and fortunes surged and changed before his eyes... Finally, the majestic Golden Core Realm actually passed out.

Hermione just held the book in one hand and spread it out with the other, lying down in the bathroom.Not even an eyelid moved.

But Hogwarts Castle panicked.Within a few minutes, Peeves floated up and dangled beside her:

"Hey... Hermione, what's the matter with you? You're so dizzy... Wake up! Something serious happened in school!"

"...Wake up quickly! Are you really going to be in trouble? What if something happened to you? Someone wrote on the wall with blood just now. Mrs. Loris was petrified. Harry and the others were right there at the incident At the scene, they are now suspected of being the heirs of Slytherin..."

"What's the matter with you! The castle said he was about to collapse in fright! Please wake up! Myrtle is coming back soon, why are you fainting here..."

It was useless to shout, Peeves simply raised his head and communicated with the castle: "Why don't we send her to the medical wing?"

But the castle was silent.

Peeves lowered his head and looked at the diary in her hand hesitantly: "Uh... what is she holding in her hand..."

Suddenly, the bathroom floor sank.While Peeves hesitated, Hermione disappeared into the stone wall, and she no longer knew where she was sent by the castle's internal passages extending in all directions.

"Peves, you're in the women's bathroom!" Myrtle cried from behind, "You're disgusting!..."

"Don't tell... Harry... don't tell anyone." After the crowd dispersed, Draco squeezed Harry's palm tightly, feeling cold sweat in his palm: "Neither can Ron Neville ...Don't say it. Don't say that we can speak the Parseltongue."

"Why?" Harry looked at him blankly.

"Promise me, don't say it!" Draco seemed to have flashed Mrs. Norris's petrified appearance, and the blood written "enemies of the heir, be careful"...

Also, when all this happened, the frightened and skeptical attitudes of the people who came out of the ghost death party... Some even showed expressions that wanted to put them to death——

"Okay... what about Hermione? She... can she say..." Harry whispered, "We should tell her about Hai Erbo..."

"Yes... you can talk to her..." Draco pressed his lips tightly, "but other than that, don't tell anyone... let's go to her first."

Little did they know that night, and many times after that, they would never find Hermione during the most tense time at school.

The tunnel in the castle wall rumbled, and finally she was ejected out of a certain hexagonal chamber.

In the dark, green secret room, the walls are decorated with countless circling snakes, surrounded by a huge feathered snake standing on the highest point.The magic of the Feathered Serpent is cold and surprisingly noble, as if looking at the fate of all beings from above the clouds.Six lamps of whale oil are burning in six directions on the wall, which will last for a thousand years.

She was still unconscious, clutching the diary tightly.The castle silently moved her to a complex magic circle of a hexagram in the center of the secret room.The magic circle has been thinly drawn with golden lines, and every ink blot is as new as it was 1000 years ago.

In the dim lamp, some ancient ritual was started.In the air, there seemed to be distant songs floating.Then the hexagram array flashed a shocking light, and the light instantly swallowed Hermione - a moment later, the secret room was empty again.

The author has something to say: What kind of evil potion did Hermione develop? You can make up your own mind -3-

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